Vampyr Jonathan Reid Novels & Stories

They were all reporting the news and she doesn't really care about what had happened until one channel that caught her eyes and attention. The whole organisation were massacred, only their bodies was left and there was no blood left in them. There was a note attached to them which said to the government not to do anything. No one has to tell her that she knows the person behind everything. It must be King Noel, the king of the Vampires. He is the only person that can wipe.oit the entire organisation and ask the government not to make an investigation on it. But she is Aurora and in order to bring him down, she has to start with the mini crimes he commits. With that, she will be abe to get hi

It made his light-colored eyes seem more lively. For a moment, I felt a spark of great fear settle in me. I had been brave earlier that day when I had told him to get lost, but that was when Sol was around and Serin wasn't too far away. Despite being a half-blooded vampire, Kyrin, as he stood before me, now screamed every bit of pureblood as the rest. His hair was slicked back, and his back straight. A lazy smirk settled on his face. "Cat got your tongue?" he asked as he walked forward. I shook my head. Kyrin took another curious look at me before looking around and then back to me again. "What are you doing in the building alone?"

“You’ve weakened him. You’ve cost him allies, control. Do you think that kind of love is sustainable when the real wolves start circling? Victor was nothing compared to what’s coming.” Elena didn’t look away. “Then let them come. I’ll stand beside him.” The door behind them opened, and Reid stepped in, tension riding his shoulders. He froze when he saw Ada. “Christ,” he muttered. “Was this a family reunion and no one told me?” Ada gave him a thin, dismissive nod. “Mr. Shaw.” “Ms. Blackwood.” Reid eyed her carefully. “You come bearing condolences or threats?” Ada smiled faintly. “Sometimes, they’re the same thing.”

my father said, “there would’ve been no one left to lead the wolves. And we don’t do well without an Alpha. Without Jonathan, we’d have splintered. Volodymir would’ve used that chaos to crush us for siding with Adrian.” He looked at me, voice low. “So Adrian did the unthinkable.” My pulse slowed. My throat tightened. “A Strigoi’s venom is death to us. But Adrian isn’t Strigoi—not fully. And Jonathan was dying anyway. There was no harm in trying.” My father paused, then added, “Like he did for his mother... he did for Jonathan.” I leaned forward. “But Jonathan didn’t turn. The venom didn’t kill him—it healed him. Purged the silver. Strengthened him.”

a grim reaper reported. "What did you say? Did you say, Zanea?" his eyes widened in fear as he looked at the grim reaper. The man bent down his knees and frowned, "Yes, archangel. His name was written in the list," he responded and his heart sank to realized that Zanea was the one who killed the Vampire.

Claire kicked back on instinct, but the grip held firm, unnervingly strong Just as she raised her other foot to fight back, a deep, familiar voice cut through the dark behind her, cool and precise. "Want to wrestle?" "Come down." Claire froze. That voice "Mr. Reid?" She leaned down to look, and the moment she confirmed it really was Jonathan, relief flooded her face completely. "It's really you!" She couldn't hide her excitement. Thank god. Not the Wade family. Jonathan Reid. Him again. How does he keep showing up exactly when I need him most, like he's dropped straight out of the sky?

His face was older than the photographs Rebecca had seen, but there was no mistaking him. Jonathan Mercer. Alive. Rebecca stared at him. “You're dead.” Jonathan smiled faintly. “That's what I wanted everyone to believe.” Sebastian stepped forward. “You're the man behind all this?” Jonathan's expression changed. “No.” “Then who are you?” “A man who made the mistake of believing he could control something that had no master.” Rebecca tightened her grip on the Project Raven file. “Then explain this.” She held it up. Jonathan looked at the folder. For the first time, fear crossed his face.

Elle said, waving them forward. The three of them were very flattered by her compliment, and it was definitely true. They were three of our best. We watched as their gazes locked on three women. Jaylon’s eyes landed on Daria, and the sweetest smile graced his face. Jonathan apparently mated to a sweet nineteen-year-old who had many interesting adjectives to describe the sadistic vampires.

(Jonathan Reyes) Jonathan Reyes were furious after he was barely escape death in his top floor office, just right after he was boasting and tried to kill, Mr.Kennard. Although he didn’t want to acknowledge nor admits out loud, for the first time ion his life, He felt extremely terrified, helpless and scared by someone. This is the first time, instead of him playing with others lives, another person were playing with his, And that person played him like a doll on a string.

Damien immediately stopped struggling and swooned, causing Theo to giggle. “Think fast, sugar lips!” Ivy said as she tossed a bag of blood at Vivian. The full-blooded vampire rolled her eyes at the nickname, and Ivy stuck her tongue out at her. The hybrid giggled when Ivy stuck her tongue out before extending her fangs and sinking them into the bag of blood. Damien buried his face in Xavier's neck as he sat beside their daughter. Reid looked over his shoulder from the grill and was surprised to see his son with his arm wrapped around an Omega. After flipping the last burger, he closed the grill and approached.